Shameful Saturday - 'Reviewlettes!' re: Books I Done Read

Because realistically who could last a post without being inspired by this #BAMF lady over at Books I Done Read? See this post's inspiration here and you will fail to keep your shit together after you've GONE THERE.

*brandishes sunglasses* MHM GURL.

 I just wanted to take the time to be frank about some things before I started ACTUALLY reviewing books on here. I will not be reviewing All The Books.

Sometimes it is just not possible. The books are too awesome. Too cheesy. Too horrible to spend real time justifying my feelings to you people.

But.

I don't mind taking small moments such as these to briefly touch upon them, should I be so inclined.

Murder of Crows by Anne Bishop

*smashes keyboard in excitement* YOU GUYS DON'T EVEN KNOW. I've tried googling different expressions of supreme excitement that I had hoped would help convey my gratitude and joy over this book.

First off, I love this series.

Like, FBOMB adore it. Like, Human Law Does Not Apply to how much I FBOMB adore it/love it.

It blends the perfect amount character development and world-building and paranormal and,

IT'S SO DAMN BEAUTIFUL, BRO.

 With that said, I just don't know how to properly convey my undying affection for this phenomenal work. And basically I'm just covering my own 'tocks in that I don't remember in detail all of the many reasons why I loved this second book even more than the first. The feelings I bear still are more visceral, and I'm going to stop piling up #reasons.

Ride With Me by Ruthie Knox

I've recently begun an epic love affair with Ruthie Knox. It's all due to another very divine lady by the name of Angie who has turned me onto many a delightful thing in the past.

What makes Ruthie so special is how she capitalizes on the characters' emotions to further each other and the plot. Does that make sense? I'm not sure. But it did in my head.

She beautifully tangles together two people who've moved on from shitty pasts in different ways illustrated by their love and interpretation of the same book. THAT right there was enough to sell me on Ruthie for a lifetime. 

And I don't have enough of Ruthie's words to describe how AWESOME this book is.

Losing It by Cora Carmack

In the case of Losing It, I'm marginally embarrassed by how much I delighted in this cute read. It's so... I don't want to say overdone, but half the time it feels like a virgin's fantasy. A sweet panty-dropper if that's possible.

Which is why I was grinning and softening and reveling in all of the romance and mishaps and humor that went into this book.

Still it doesn't spring enough to mind to have me sit here and go into detail as to why I enjoyed this lovely unicorn.